TIME OF MY DEPARTURE – Eamonn Monson SAC
A garden in the city. The only cool place on this rather hot morning. Beautiful. Nothing to do but watch the antics of two cats. The mother, who has been named Beauty and her unnamed kitten, whom I have decided … Continue reading TIME OF MY DEPARTURE – Eamonn Monson SAC
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